Chapter 13 Successful Bid

Samuel did indeed consider the idea of negotiating with the mysterious bidder in the adjacent room. The other party clearly wasn't short on money either. Their bids were calm and decisive, radiating an air of absolute determination. However, this hemlock varnish shelf was crucial to Eleanor's condition, and he had to get it. Samuel frowned slightly. His slender fingers tapped lightly on the armrest once, then he stood up. He would find out whether the other party was willing to yield or not after he met them. But just as he reached the door of the private room, his phone buzzed before he could touch the door handle. It was Uriah. "Mr. Jameson, Mrs. Jameson Senior's condition has worsened. Please come take a look!" Samuel's expression immediately darkened upon hearing this, and the surrounding air seemed to drop several degrees. "I'll be right there." Samuel pulled open the private room door, and his steps were hurried. He carried a chilling air about him as he swiftly left th